I'm in a white room and nobody was here besides me and a boy? What is happening? Maybe this is a nightmare. Suddenly he is going to me. I finally see his face. I know him. "Do you know where are we?" He finally spoke. " I don't know, I don't even know why am I here?" I said. " Me too," he says back.
"Do I know you?" I ask him. "Many people know me" He answered me. Really?, that is why I know him maybe he is popular.
"Ahhhh" I scream in pain. What is this in my wrist? I have a tattoo? Why would I want a tattoo? My parents will kill me. Why will I tattoo the letter T? I feel weak too. Wait I forgot the face of the boy in my dreams.
I live alone in my apartment and I surely locked all the doors and windows. Who will tattoo me? Suddenly I hear a voice of a boy who is in pain. "Who are you?" I ask in the air. I look around and nobody is inside my room. I quickly get a weapon, actually a broom as a weapon. I go downstairs to check if someone is in my apartment but no one else is in my apartment besides me. I hear that voice again. He is crying. I text my friend to come to my apartment because I was too scared.
"I hear voices right now" I dramatically say. "But I don't hear it?" She says worriedly. "Look I have a tattoo when I woke up" I give her my wrist. "oh why did you get a tattoo?" "I don't know" I scream to her because I'm really scared. "Chill, don't scream," she says to me to calm down. "I'm going to the bathroom," I said to her.
I look in the mirror and look at my tattoo. Why it is on my wrist? I look again to the mirror. "oh! What is happening?" I scream whisper. "Who are you?!" I ask frustrated "Are you doing black magic on me?' I ask again. Why there is a boy inside my mirror?
"What, who are you miss?" he said a bit angry. "Why are your face is hidden with fog? Are you doing tricks with me? Why are you in my mirror? Do you put some projector or something into my mirror?" he asked continuously. "What? who are you to blame me?" I fought back. I started to cry. Suddenly I feel my tattoo ache. It hurts a lot. I hold my wrist "Ahh it hurts!" He exclaimed in the mirror."
My friend started to bang the door. "Hey, Katelyn! Open the door, why are you screaming?" I open the door. "Look there is someone in my mirror," I told her and point out to my mirror. The mirror started to fog and turns out like there is nothing in it besides our reflection "do you see that?" My friend asked me a bit scared "Yes I see that fog" I answer her.
"Wait what is that paper?" she points at the paper "I don't know" I quickly pick up the paper on the floor.
The Bond
1.Tattoo
2.Find Happiness
3.Sacrifice
"What is the meaning of this?" I whisper to myself. "I already read this somewhere!" My friend exclaimed next to me.
"there is a mission that you need to do," She says. "That, that tattoo is the first one" She pointed at my tattoo. "That might be the name of that boy" she continued.
I hear that boy again crying. "Yah! I hear him again, he is crying" I told her. "Yes, it is like the book that I have read, he is your soulmate!" she says excitedly. "What? That is nonsense, those are fictional" I answer her disbelief.
I slap myself. "ouch" I touched my cheeks. I'm not dreaming. "You look stupid hahaha" she just laugh at me. I remember the dream I have. He must be the boy in my dream.
" I need to find him," I said. "Do you have clue about him?" she questioned me.
"As I remember he is popular," I answer her.
*Time Skip*
I ran to my seat in our class because I will be late for our next class.
As I was seated I feel dizzy again. I want to vomit. The teacher just came. What should I do? I feel weak. I want to tell the teacher that I'm feeling weak. "Ahh," I silently exclaimed. My tattoo is bleeding. It hurts so much. I quickly get my handkerchief and tie it to my wrist so that no one else will see it. I gather my energy. "Ma'am, may I go out? I badly need to go to the restroom." Yes, the teacher nod, and I walk to the restroom. I lock the door of my cubicle. "It doesn't stop bleeding," I said. Suddenly my vision becomes to blur and black.
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I Was Enchanted To Meet You
Short StoryWhen You found out that you have soulmates when you don't believe on it. When your enjoying time with your soulmate, you will suffer at the end.